Next chappie 4 ...

Chibi Trunks: hang on don't you ever do the disclaimer?

Chico: And?

C-Trunks: *excitedly clapping hands and jumping up and down* Can I can I can i?

Chico: (0.o) Err. yea sure go ahead.

C-Trunks: *takes deep breath* Chico does not own dragonballz or GT but she wants to own me! *Smiles*

Chico: *hugs trunks round neck* yeaaaaaa!!

C-Trunks: *choking* chi!!!!

"I'm not allowed to show you" trunks says slightly looking down at his father "Why not" vegeta orders "Because it will change the future" he gives the came glare to his father "Is there anything important happed then?" "Yes and I'm not telling you anything cuz I don't know whether it will be better or worse" vegeta glares a him I walk back in the room and stand next to trunks my face was not smiling as I remembered the things that happed they obviously saw this on our faces "What happened?" mum asked softly my heart tightened in my chest "We cant tell you it might be for the worse and any way if that hadn't of happened I wouldn't have had a." I stop myself just in time "What?" mum prompted me "Nothing" I say looking down at the floor "I guess that ends that conversation then can we have breakfast I'm starved!" mine and trunks stomachs let out a huge growl I smile sheepishly "well at lest we know you have the appetite of a sayjinn!" bulma says "The cook bots have just finished I think so go on in" she points to the kitchen door we sprint past her nearly knocking her over "That..could get on my nerves" bulma "Yea trust me it does ALL the time" trunks shouts stuffing his face "Do you do that Chico?" chichi asks "No," I say swallowing 10 pancakes "I can't, other wise I get hit with the frying pan you always have, and it really smarts!" I start stuffing myself again we eat about 200 pancakes each

"That was really good!" trunks says stretching "Yea" I say licking some syrup off my lips "You still wana train?" I ask getting up and giving my plates to the bots "Na dad will train me hard when I get home saying that he has to train with me because I slack by my self bla bla" trunks makes a puppet with his hand I laugh "Yea I like training though its fun" I say walking out the room trunks follows "Yea its ok I spouse I like it more when I was younger" he puts his hands behind his head as he walks "So what do you wana do now?" I ask "Duno I'm still tired though" he stretches his arms up in the air yawning "WHAT?! How can you be, we went to bed early and got up late then you fell back to sleep again!" I stop and turn round to look at him "So?" he says looking at me confused "Gezz that syrup must of gone to your head this morning" I say raising an eye brow "Wa?" he says *he is trying to piss me of isn't he?* I got up to him and stand a foot away from him looking him in the eyes "Why?" is say trying to look innocent "Ohh no not this again" he puts his hands over his ears "Why?" I try to put a hurt face on and fill my eyes with tears "Don't do that! it doesn't work on me" he closes his eyes as well "It does!" I pull his hand away from his ear and whisper in it, he shakes his head and pouts like five year old "Does not!" "Does" "Not" "Does" I tickle his sides he springs back to normal in surprise and grabs my wrists I start laughing I look up him with puppy dog eyes of fanfiction.net authors) he tries to turn his head away but couldn't "What was this about again?" he looks down at me with a smile on his face pulling me into a hug, I look up at him and put on a normal face again "Syrup thing" "Oh yea and then you went into that thing were you so why all the time yea yea I remember now" he rolls his eyes and smiles "Yup" I hit him on the chest (P.S what I just wrote was a total load of BS) "Still tired?" I ask "Ya" he picks me up and turns me round so I have my back to him and stands me on his feet he walks strait legged holding me round the stomach "What the?" I say starting to laugh at bit he just chuckles making his way down the corridor we waddle into another TV room trunks sits on the sofa and lift me off his lap I sit beside him and curled up leaning my head on his shoulder he pressed the clicker/remote whatever and the TV come on with this Jerry Springer type show "What do ya wana watch?" he asked

I am having a massive writers block again I have lost my creativity I've had a week of loads of tests and its taken it out of me !!!!!!!!!!!!! HELP